Tomorrow I Dread Poem by Jessica Jemima

Thinking about tomorrow
Tomorrow has happened before
More than many times
So why do I worry?
What is holding me back?

If tomorrow never came
Nothing would be the same
But I would not be grateful
Rather, sorrowful
For something I was so anxious of?

Where is my logic.
What has happened to rational thinking.
I am sinking
I convince myself that tomorrow
The day I hate
Is going to be great

After all, doesn't everyone have to go back to school?